The sword and the magic knife run through Wen Zhe's body at the same time. The pain comes from every joint of the body. Psychic power and evil Qi burn in his body at the same time. At this moment, the blood curse, which was originally suppressed by death, finally came back. Both inside and outside the body, Wen Zhe's flesh and blood began to melt layer by layer. In addition to the magic core can work, but also left him a lingering life. The rest of the body, like a candle on fire, slowly collapses and dissolves. He vomited blood and became a pool of pus blood. Only the magic core at the Adam's apple, which connects his head with many holes, is still struggling. The robe belonging to the priest was covered on the pool of pus blood, slowly stained with disgusting color. During this period, Wen zhe couldn't help screaming again and again. He called for help and wailed at master Zhong Li, hoping that the master who loved him as much as pearl and treasure a thousand years ago would save him. But this time, Zhong Li just looked at him coldly. There was no pity and sadness in his eyes, only full of indifference. Their friendship between teachers and apprentices was exhausted thousands of years ago“ Ha... Ha ha... "Wen Zhe's mouth once again gave out a sad and crazy laugh“ Master, master... Wen zhe can no longer follow you... "But before he dies, Wen zhe will surely pave the way for you."“ In this world, no mole ant can block your master's road to hegemony... No... "The obstacle most likely to block you, Wen zhe... Wen zhe will eliminate it for you at all costs... Ha ha ha..." Xueji takes back the magic knife [turbid moon], disdaining to say: "when you die, you are still shouting! Just as you look like a devil or a ghost now, what else do you think you can do... "Xueji has not finished her words, but she finds that elder Minwei and all the people in xiaoyaomen's face have changed greatly. Cold night, shadow and wolf rushed out regardless of everything. The reaction of the demon saber and Tianhe is also very fast, and the strong demon Qi suddenly rises to the sky, filling the whole mustard space. Ling Yusheng, who has a blink, directly disappears in the same place. Xueji suddenly turned and looked, her eyes suddenly opened. At this moment, she finally knew why Wen zhe was so noisy Just now Si Tiancheng restored their strength and united with Yun Ruohan. In an instant, they subdued Wuzhuang elder, Yan Yue and Wu Duan. All of them were tied up with magic ropes and could not move. Some of them even had their hands and feet cut off without any resistance. So next, people pay attention to the battle between the demon army and the ghost, and be careful to watch out for Wen zhe hiding in the dark. But he completely forgot the evil clan of elder Wuzhuang. Even Muyan almost forgot their existence. However, at this moment, the magic rope on these demons fell off by themselves. Their expressions were dull and blank, their pupils were dark and silent, as if they had no consciousness at all. But they were extremely quick. Almost with the force of wind, thunder and electricity, he rushed towards the end of Chu“ Old three --! "“ Third Elder martial brother --! " Mu Yan's pupil suddenly shrank. Her face was pale now, and all the magic power, immortal power and magic power had been consumed. But seeing this scene, I don't know where the power comes from. The seven Jue sword suddenly comes out of the palm and blocks the machete thrown by Wuzhuang for the first time.